I had coffee the other day at Laurent Boulangerie Patisserie on Lt Collins street and I thoroughly enjoyed the experience there. The place exuded an air of elegance and class which made me feel like I was trying to fit in somewhere way out of my league (as I used scrap money from my [non-designer] bag to afford coffee and a table which didn’t seem like something the servers were used to seeing as they avoided my presence at the counter for at least five minutes before one accidentally gave me eye contact and had to serve me). My flat white was smooth and creamy and very light on the coffee, which, if you were a coffee addict, you would throw a fit at the lack of caffeine hit it provided.
Japchae and short ribs at Yami Yami
Big mistake drinking coffee at 11pm. It is currently almost 7:30am and I am still buzzing with caffeine. I am supposed to be up in a few hours for class but I don’t think that will happen anymore. Skipping class two weeks in a row - boy, I am such a model student.